Primroses in bloom!

Another day of pulling out ivy. In the end Mr F decided to take down the fir trees as the wall next to them was falling down. We cut and pulled and chopped all day, until a farmer stopped his tractor and came for a chat.
Benoit farms the field surrounding our house (it used to be part of the land owned by the house) and told us not to worry about all the brambles and self-seeded trees coming over our wall, as he would deal with all that!
In the very top corner we were looking for the marker which tells us where our land ends, but found only a heap of builders rubble which we estimate may have been there at least 25 years, hidden all this time by ivy and brambles!
Mr F is blipping a similar account of our day (SonofLionel) with a picture of me sitting amidst the chaos!